At the gate of the station, two Great Wall pickup trucks were parked on one side, and the guards stood in front of the horses without moving their eyes. There were many young, middle-aged men and women standing in front of the trucks, very calm, but it was obvious that
Very emotional.
After receiving the report, Xue Xiangdong and Bao Guanhua rushed over in the commuter car. As soon as they got off the bus, they saw many fellow villagers looking over excitedly with chickens and ducks in their hands.
"Old Bao, are there any organized condolences today?" Xue Xiangdong frowned at first, and then saw that they seemed to be ordinary people with a chicken in his left hand and a duck in his right hand. He immediately walked up to greet him with a smile, "fellow, fellow, you guys
What is it for? We can't take advantage of the masses. This, hey, this is too polite."
"Brigadier, you misunderstood. They are here to demand compensation." The captain on duty at the gate post reported to Xue Xiangdong with a sad face.
Bao Guanhua happened to come and heard it, frowned and asked, "Compensation? What compensation?"
The captain on duty introduced, "Brigade commander, political commissar, this is their village chief Zheng, village chief Zheng, this is our brigade commander and political commissar. Please explain the situation in detail."
The local people are very supportive of the garrison. The more bordering the local people are, the more they support the people's soldiers and even care about them. In many border areas, the old mainlanders have to rely on local border people as guides for their daily border patrols. The relationship is more developed than the coastal economy.
The region needs to be more harmonious.
Therefore, although the seven or eight people who came over were excited, they were relatively restrained and did not go too far.
Village Chief Zheng smiled bitterly and said, "Chief, we really have no choice. If one or two chickens and ducks died, we ordinary people would never come to cause trouble to the army, but this time too many died. These few chickens and ducks were raised at home.
We killed a lot of chickens and ducks, some as many as several hundred, some as few as one or two hundred, and more than half of them died. This loss is too heavy, and I hope the army can provide appropriate compensation."
At this time, Xue Xiangdong and Bao Guanhua noticed that the chickens and ducks carried by the villagers were all dead, with their heads hanging down and shaking slowly.
But what does the death of chickens and ducks have to do with the army?
Xue Xiangdong asked, "Comrade village chief, how did your chickens and ducks die? How did they have anything to do with the army?"
"Leader, our chickens were killed by your plane." A woman boldly stepped forward and raised the fat hen in her hand to prove the fact she said.
Pointing to the pickup truck, "Lingda, you guys, we brought here all those who were shocked to death, too many!"
There were tears in his eyes as he spoke.
When I got closer, I saw that the chickens were the most numerous.
You can imagine how uncomfortable the villagers felt, and the economic losses were definitely not small.
"The plane was shocked to death?" Xue Xiangdong was stunned, and then suddenly thought of a situation, and he quickly exchanged a look with Bao Guanhua.
Bao Guanhua immediately said with a smile, "Fellow fellows, this is not the place to talk about things. So, please come to the conference room and talk over a cup of tea. We will definitely investigate and give justice to the people."
"Okay, okay, thank you, chief, thank you, chief." Village Chief Zheng and all the villagers nodded hurriedly.
Xue Xiangdong said to the cadre on duty, "Inform the chemical defense personnel to come over and count the dead chickens and ducks. They must be counted and weighed without any mistakes. After finishing, they will be disposed of harmlessly."
"Boss, leader, what is still edible is the chicken, which is good and has no disease and is edible. Boil the chicken immediately and put it in the refrigerator to freeze it." The woman said quickly.
What a pity that so many chickens were disposed of like this.
Xue Xiangdong explained with a smile, "There are strict procedures for purchasing ingredients for our troops, so these poultry cannot enter the camp."
Are you kidding? How can untested ingredients enter the stoves of the military cooking class? To put it bluntly, if a criminal gets some bacteria or poison in it, wouldn't it make people laugh when the officers and soldiers eat it?
Is the pot cooked?
"Then, it would be a pity to get rid of it like this!" The woman looked at the chicken in the cart reluctantly.
Xue Xiangdong waved his hand and said, "You can handle it on your own. Of course, if it is found that our plane caused the death of these chickens, we will definitely compensate what we should pay."
"Then, then, should I take him back?" the woman asked Village Chief Zheng.
Most of the chickens belonged to her, and she was the biggest "victim". Among the seven or eight people who came, they were all related to her, and they came here with the idea of building up momentum. However, they did not expect that the troops were so easy to talk to and so polite.
Village Chief Zheng said, "Then you go back first, clear a car, and I will talk to the army chief."
"Okay, then I'll go back first. Thank you, leader. Thank you, leader."
The woman hurriedly bowed to Xue Xiangdong and Bao Guanhua. The latter hurriedly supported Xue Xiangdong and said some warm and polite words, and called a few soldiers to help put the chickens and ducks into a car, count and weigh them, and they even brought their own electronic scales.
, showing that they were well prepared. After a quick inventory, the woman quickly ran back with her. Chickens and ducks will not spoil quickly in this kind of weather. When you go back, you should be quick to kill them, clean them, cook them, air-dry them, or freeze them directly.
Regardless of preservation, it is the best "last thing".
Her original intention was to hand over the dead chickens and ducks to the army, and then demand compensation from the army at a price of one dollar or two per catty, which is lower than the market price. This plan was discussed with Village Chief Zheng, and they both believed that the people's soldiers should be paid less.
Just don't lose money.
Here, Li Zhan returned to the flight briefing room from the maintenance shop, put down his flight helmet, took off his white protective gloves and put them into his pocket. Pei Lei rushed in and said in a panic, "Captain, the brigade commander asked you to come over and come out."
It’s a big deal!”
"What's the matter?" Li Zhan immediately took out his white labor protection gloves and put them on.
What big thing can happen is that it is nothing more than a temporary live-fire training test.
But Pei Lei said, "You killed a lot of chickens, and the people will come to make trouble and demand compensation!"
"???"
Li Zhan suddenly paused as he put on his white labor protection gloves and said, "What kind of machine? Are you going to modify it into a new one? What model? J-10 or J-11?"
This man is crazy, all he wants to do is modify new machines.
"No! It was the common people's chickens that were shocked to death. The brigade commander asked who flew over Sanshili Town today. I found out it was you. Captain, please leave quickly. They are in the conference room, and the brigade commander and political commissar are all here." Pei Lei
said anxiously.
Li Zhan finally came to his senses, "The common people's chickens were shocked to death? What does it have to do with me..."
Suddenly he remembered that the J-7egg No. 037 was flying at supersonic speed during the dive above Sansili Town...
"Holy shit!"
Li Zhan put his white labor protection gloves back into his trouser pocket and hurried to the government building with Pei Lei.
After reporting to the conference room, Xue Xiangdong asked Li Zhan to sit next to him and continued friendly and frank negotiations face to face with Village Chief Zheng and other people.
"This is the pilot Li Zhan who just flew over your town. He is a very good pilot, the type who can fight twenty." Xue Xiangdong introduced with a smile.
Village Chief Zheng nodded hurriedly and asked with a smile, just like how Li Zhan's father had looked when he saw the government clerk before, humble and inferior. This made Li Zhan's heart clog for a moment. He was so happy that he didn't realize the noise caused by supersonic dive and low-altitude flight.
It will have an impact on the people.
"Fellow fellows, I'm really sorry. I didn't realize this problem. I apologize to you!" Li Zhan stood up and said sincerely, giving a military salute.
Village Chief Zheng and others hurriedly stood up and waved their hands, saying it was okay.
Bao Guanhua asked them to sit down and said, "Village Chief Zheng, let's talk about the compensation plan."
"Should the army investigate again? What we said is true, and the number of dead chickens is also real. However, we still ask the army to investigate and verify again. We are not blackmailers, let alone our own soldiers..." Zheng Cun
Long story.
Bao Guanhua smiled and said, "Comrade village chief, we trust our fellow villagers. Let's talk about compensation. What is the market price?"
It is most appropriate for political commissar Bao Guanhua to come forward to discuss these matters.
In fact, to put it bluntly, even if there is water in the dead chickens and ducks, the army will compensate according to the bill. Money is a trivial matter, but the relationship between the military and civilians is a big matter, and it is politics. Ordinary people will not come to their homes easily. The army camp is very important to ordinary people.
It is mysterious and sacrosanct. If the damage had not been too great, ordinary people would never have traveled thirty kilometers to find this place.
Village Chief Zheng and the other villagers felt embarrassed because the troops were so easy to talk to. Village Chief Zheng explained awkwardly, "Chief, there is really nothing we can do about it. The loss this time is too great. If it were just a few or a dozen, I would never do it."
They will ask them to find the troops, there are really too many this time..."
Xue Xiangdong raised his eyebrows and asked, "Village chief, has this happened before?"
A young man hesitated for a moment and then interjected, "Boss, there were some before, but they were relatively few, like three or five. We should improve our food."
"Oh?" Xue Xiangdong glanced at Li Zhan and asked, "Young man, tell me, when did this situation start? How long did it last?"
The young man said, "It was probably last September, no, no, it was already Chinese New Year. It should have been September of the year before last, September of 2009. I remember it very clearly because a chicken in my house was also killed by the shock. Of course
My dad and I drank more than a pound."
He recalled, "Then the plane flew lower and lower, and I could clearly see the pilot's face several times. Yes, I saw the plane clearly today. It had 037 written on the nose. It was that plane a long time ago, and later it was
That kind of airplane with two vertical wings, a very big one, with two jets, and one with zero one written on the nose, flies the lowest and fastest. And this situation continues until now...
"
Xue Xiangdong and Bao Guanhua both looked at Li Zhan, whose face turned red.
This kind of thing had never happened to Beiku Station before September 2009, which was when Captain Li was officially transferred to Beiku. Since then, people’s poultry have been shocked to death. The reason is obviously because of the establishment of the Falcon Brigade.
The first subject I studied was low-altitude penetration. The person who likes flying at low altitudes at high speeds or even supersonic speeds the most is Li Zhan himself...
Li Zhan whispered to Xue Xiangdong, "Brigade commander, the compensation will be deducted from my rod fee..."